Marcus' point of view:
"Look, tomorrow me and Amy can come talk this through with you or just Amy." Casey said down the phone. I was really angry because lately Amy hadn't really been bothering with me and when she did, either Casey or Caspar were there.
"I'd rather it just be her for fucksake..." I paused, "But you'll probably be there anyway, as per" I growled. Casey hung up. I yelled in frustration.
"Woah man, what's your problem?!" Joe asked, sauntering in.
"Your fucking girlfriend or play mate or private sex slave, whatever she is to you! She's my problem!" I yelled. I was so angry.
"Nah. You don't get to talk about Casey like that. Fuck you, at least I didn't have to pay for my girlfriend!" he retaliated. His eyes widened at what he said but he stood his ground.
"I'm not fucking having this!" I said. I went mad. I hit him as hard as possible in the face. Just as we began getting on a proper fight, Amy, Casey and Casper came into the house.
"What the hell! Marcus!!!" Amy shouted. She attempted pulling me off Joe, but I pushed her away.
Amy's point of view:
I tried pulling Marcus off Joe, but it ended up even worse.
"Stop!!" I screamed. Again, both me and Casey tried but no use. "Caspar do something for godsake!!"
"Uhh" he stuttered.
"Marcus please just stop" I began getting upset. I hated seeing him like this. He looked at me and his eyes softened. As he stopped throwing hits at Joe, Joe stood up and spat on Marcus. I clenched my fist.
"What the fuck Joe, doyou understand how fucking disgusting that is!" I yelled. He spun around and laughed at me. His nose was bleeding.
"Shut the fuck up." he growled. Casey ran over to him. I stood back, upset.
"Joe, you're supposed to be my friend?" I was confused.
"Go fuck yourself!"
"Stop talking to my girlfriend like that before I get mad again. Now fuck off!" Marcus stood up. Casey face palmed.
"Joe, let's goooo. See you in a bit Ames." she gave me a sad smile and pulled Joe's arm, but he refused.
"Marcus, shall we tell my sex slave and your expensive girlfriend why we're fighting?" Casey stepped away from Joe.
"What the fuck? You called Amy and I those things?" I looked at Marcus and he put his head in his hands.
"No." Marcus said, "I called Casey Joe's sex slave and he said 'at least I didn't have to pay for mine."
"Marcus! Why did you call Casey that?" I asked.
"Yeah Joe, why did you say that about Amy?!" Then Marcus and Joe began talking over each other. This is going to take a while.
